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Originally Posted by Hammock Parties
You don't seem to want to accept the fact you're dealing with an expert in postal warfare, with a man who's the best, with guns, with knives, with his bare hands. A man who's been trained to ignore pain, ignore weather, to live off the land, to eat things that would make a billy goat puke! In Raytown his job was to dispose of the mail. To deliver! Period! Win by attrition. Well Clay was the best.
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I doubt you've even read "The Post Office."
Bukowski was a ****'n warrior...